Strange runes covered the surface of the black curtain, clearly giving it extremely high defenses!
"When did the Ghost Race get such a turtle shell? What a thorny problem!" Wang Erniu's Sword Qi struck it without even stirring a ripple, and he immediately began cursing.
"Once I break their turtle shell, we'll proceed according to plan!" Zhou Xun said calmly.
Then he formed Mystic Gestures with both hands, gave a soft shout, and pointed at the enormous black sphere ahead.
"Tribulation Lightning Descent!"
Dark clouds rapidly gathered overhead, lightning flashed, and vast heavenly might descended.
The enormous black sphere below was locked firmly in place!
This was precisely his divine ability that simulated a transformed lightning tribulation.
The seventy-two Lightning Seeds instantly erupted with intense radiance, generating thick bolts of lightning out of thin air.
Sensing the terrible power contained within the flashing lightning in the void, the Ghost Kings inside the turtle formation could not help revealing fearful expressions.
"Ang Feishe, th-this seems to be heavenly lightning!"
"How could a mere Human Race cultivator command heavenly lightning? This is the embodiment of the vast, supremely yang power of heaven and earth—the very thing our Ghost Race fears most!"
That Mid-Grade Ghost King was likewise filled with terror, his legs shaking as he nearly fled.
But how could Zhou Xun possibly give them that chance?
Looking at the enormous black mass below, Zhou Xun lightly pointed.
"Fall!"
In an instant, the tribulation lightning gathered in the sky poured straight down, smashing viciously into the enormous black turtle formation.
The violet tribulation lightning contained world-destroying power. Wherever it passed, space was nearly twisted apart, producing thunderous roars that chilled the soul.
The black turtle formation shook violently beneath the bombardment. The runes on its surface flickered with eerie light as they